Hey guys! sorry it took so long for me to update! I'm having some bad ass writers block right now, i know what i want to do with this story to make it exciting, i just don't know how to get there. anyways, just a short one to satisfy the need to update, it's not a very good chapter but hopefully it will get me somewhere.
Tony sat at his desk in the office. The receiver of the desk phone held to his ear with his right shoulder. It had been there for a good twenty minutes…on hold, of course. His neck was getting a serious crick in it, and on top of that, some lame ass song was playing on the other end. He concentrated on the rhythms and counted the beats of each verse, anything to tune out the background noise. The irritating tapping of the keys of McGee's keyboard was really starting to irk him. He and his teammates had been working frantically to get some kind of lead on the case: Ducky was performing an autopsy on the petty officer's mangled body, while simultaneously analyzing the killer's handwriting for psychological purposes, Abby was identifying the owners of every fingerprint and blood sample in the whole room, Ziva was combing through crime scene photos and checking the security tapes from the front gate, and McGee was back-dooring into several e-mail accounts. Tony, on the other hand, was on the phone to what had to be the most idiotic D.M.V representatives he'd ever encountered. He knew full well that Gibbs was fuming and would rip the head off of anyone who didn't have anything for him. All of a sudden, there was an abrupt halt to the shitty song. Tony listened to what the secretary on the other line had to say about the petty officer's car and divers license. "Yes, that's all I needed, thanks for your assistance, Miss." Tony smashed the phone back into its cradle on the desk. "Shit!!!" Tony shouted in frustration. "Those fucking bitches down at the D.M.V just enjoy making us Feds wait, all for nothing! Gibbs is going to kick my ass for this one." He griped. He threw his glance to his right, eyeing the expressions on his partners' faces, but to his dissatisfaction, there were no expressions on their faces. There wasn't even a hint of acknowledgement towards his outcry. He began to lose his mind wondering why no one was paying attention to him. Just as Tony was going to scold the two for outright ignoring him, he saw Tim's eyes get wider. Much wider.
"Uhhh, guys, I think I found something."
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